Chapter 3

Ryuzo's excitement surged the moment he heard my words. The pressure of his fingers intensified. He stuck out his tongue—and there, studded across it, were no fewer than nine piercings.

"So beneath that pure exterior," he murmured, "you're just a hungry little slut. Tonight, I promise to pleasure you until you can't stand."

His tongue glided lightly over my earlobe. An electrifying wave of sensation shot through me, making every pore on my body burst open.

A deep, burning heat bloomed in my lower belly.

I wanted to try it—the feeling of those tongue piercings gliding over me. Was it really as good as my husband had claimed?

I knelt over the toilet seat, my pink bottom arched high in the air, aimed directly at Ryuzo's face.

He gave my rear a gentle slap. I let out an unconscious whimper and twisted my hips.

His voice dripped with excitement. "Looks like no one's ever explored this territory before. An amateur like you—that's the kind that really gets me going."

Then he extended his tongue and gave a single, slow lick—right at the base of my tailbone.

In an instant, a thousand electric sparks shot up my spine. My blood turned to liquid fire.

The sensation was maddening—tingling, itching, aching. I grew molten with desperate, gnawing hunger.

His tongue traveled downward from my tailbone, inch by inch.

Nine studs. All nine of them rolled across my soft, tender flesh with each languid stroke of his tongue.

I had never felt anything like this in my entire life. Every muscle in my body trembled in response.

Ryuzo let out a low laugh. "And this is just the beginning. You're already losing control. How will you handle a full ring of piercings down below?"

He licked again—harder this time. Then harder still.

All the strength drained from my muscles. I could barely stay upright over the toilet.

My cheeks burned crimson. Soft, shameless sounds escaped my throat.

They said Ryuzo played even wilder than Ayame. After this small taste tonight, I couldn't wait to see what other tricks he had up his sleeve.

Ryuzo made an admiring click with his tongue. "You smell so sweet. You're like a virgin—completely untouched."

In all these years, I'd only ever been with my husband. And every time, it was over before it began. I'd kept my body as soft and supple as an eighteen-year-old's—smooth, bouncy, and untouched.

Ryuzo sighed with genuine appreciation. "What kind of dried-up old produce have I been eating all these years? I've never tasted anything as delicious as you, Mia."

He wrapped his arms tightly around me and began to suck greedily at my flesh.

I felt as though he was drawing every cell in my body out through his lips. A raging fire of desire consumed me from within. A warm trickle flowed from my depths, unstoppable as a spring stream.

I couldn't hold back any longer. A whimpering plea escaped my lips.

"Daddy… please... please fill me up."

The raw hunger in my voice sent a visible jolt through Ryuzo. His veins bulged with surging blood.

He grabbed me around the waist and lifted me clean off the toilet, laying me down on the bathroom floor.

He picked up the showerhead and let warm water cascade over me from head to toe.

My clothes clung to my body, soaking wet and nearly transparent—revealing the soft pink peaks of my breasts and the slender curve of my waist.

Ryuzo's eyes gleamed with appreciation. "I didn't know you were going commando underneath."

By now, the fire had completely consumed me. All I could think about was being thoroughly, brutally satisfied.

"Daddy… I can't take it anymore."

I ran my hands feverishly over my own body. In one motion, I peeled off my soaked clothes.

Ryuzo shoved his pants down without hesitation. A massive, thick shaft sprang free right in front of my face.

I could see the full ring of piercings clearly—bulging just beneath the skin, like a ring of fleshy beads.

I'd only heard rumors before. Seeing it with my own eyes, I felt the full, staggering impact.

I gulped, my throat dry. Staring at that massive thing, my legs turned to jelly beneath me.

Ryuzo lowered himself and began placing soft kisses all over my body.

"You've never tried piercings before, have you?" he whispered. "Every woman who's tried this can never leave me. Are you sure you want this?"

I nodded eagerly, beyond caring about anything else. Slowly, I spread my legs.

Ryuzo arched his hips and took aim.